For years I’ve written in paper journals and virtual journals for the incredibly vital and divine purpose of procrastinating. Today I entrust this important undertaking to a blog. What an awful awful word. And yet here I am.
Raise your bottle to the sky and say cheers, for this is how I will waste my years.
Insert disclaimer here.
What I write in this journal is completely personal, it is a diary of sorts and I’ve left it on the public bus. The words I write are heavily drenched in whimsy, farce and fluke… and do not represent the views of any company I work for.. ever… so I can’t be much plainer than that.